John A. Farrell and James T. Farrell
Miss Ryan. . .keen dress model from work. . .walk ing. . .stark naked. . .into his dreams. . .her face beams . . .smiles. . .a comeon daddy. . .Miss Ryan...sitting in his dreams ... like a nude in a picture...Miss Ryan ... mysterious ... exotic ... stranger than a Chinese mystery story.. .Miss Ryan.. .more than Miss Ryan.: .a jungle Rower of female flesh. ..Miss Ryan.. .and wild kisses ... hot blisses.. .passion.. .searing.. .burning.. .twisting.. . curling.. .hissing like a snake.. .in his dreams. ..Miss Ryan ... and then ... the alarm clock jangles. .jolts him ... hits him like a bolt of lightning.. .tosses him.. .right into Thursday ... and work ... He turns in his crumpled bed ... nudges the wife ... who has never fed him ...passion ... like Miss Ryan in his dreams ... he says.. .Nan its seven thirty ... Ill be right up...the faded face says ... looking like cheap lace ... soiled.. .dirty. ..useless.. .the faded face.. . he sees it every morning ... it says ... eve
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